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happy birthday poem

i love my life, but not too well
beautiful
since i have felt the sense of death
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
often i think of the beautiful town
to some the fat gods
passing through huddled and ugly walls
as a naked man i go
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
to come so soon to this imagined dark

 



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